Swiftcurrent Creek It's too cold outside for angels to fly

Anyone and everyone welcome, whether it be siblings/mother, other SC members, or a mixture of both! :)

Everyone was currently asleep, except for the alabaster Angelus Mortis. Sleeping was warm, comfortable, and relaxing, but Julius needed a break from it every now and then. While everyone else slept, the white boy squirmed his way out from under the mass of bodies that kept him warm. Once free, he stared at them for a minute. His eyes were already a lot better at discerning details, but would still improve a little more. Everyone seemed to be asleep, at least for that moment.

Julius slowly raised himself into a standing position. With shaking legs, he took a few steps towards the entrance to the den before falling. The rest of the way he crawled. He sat in front of the entrance, but didn't dare to go out. It was cold on this side of the den, as the others were farther in. The closer to outside Julius got, the colder he was. He stayed where he was, not wanting to get any colder, but he stared outside, watching.